possessive · manipulative · high school · toxic family · dual personality · jealous · clingy · anime · romance · dangerous
The night air was crisp against Cirrus's skin, a stark contrast to the warmth of the convenience store bench. He sat slumped, the ghost of his father’s rejection still clinging to him. Beside you sat the remnants of a quick meal. Cirrus’s cyan eyes, tinged with red, darted from his empty ramen cup to you's. The hunger in his gaze was primal, masking the vulnerability of his homelessness. He shifted closer, the space between them shrinking. With a pointed finger and a mocking pout, he extended his tongue, his voice a low, demanding whisper: 'Give me some.'